Although his little princess is only seven years old, she also has a boy she likes!
However, that boy is indeed excellent enough!
A little princess worthy of him!
He took a deep breath, grabbed Moli's hand, and shook it hard: "Xiaomo, Dad wants to say a few words to you. You have to listen carefully and listen carefully, okay?"
"Yes!" Moli nodded heavily: "As long as dad doesn't leave Xiaomo, Xiaomo will listen to whatever dad says!"
Situ Chenjue did not hold Jasmine on his lap like he usually did, but instead treated her as an adult and let her sit on his chair.
Jasmine sat obediently without saying a word.
Situ Chenjue stared at Moli with his eyes and said slowly: "Xiao Mo, do you know that during this period, my father may never wake up!"
Jasmine's face changed, her eyes widened, and she shouted in disbelief: "Why! Didn't you say dad was on a business trip? Dad, what happened to you?"
Situ Chenjue said slowly, "Xiaomo, I'm not on a business trip, I'm a serious illness, and I almost couldn't wake up! All this is Xiaoyu, aunt hides it from you, she doesn't want you to know
I'm sick! She's afraid you'll worry!"
"She...she is afraid that I will worry?" Moli originally wanted to say that she was not so kind, but looking at her father's expression, she didn't dare to say that after all.
Situ Chenjue knew that Moli would not believe it, so he said slowly: "Xiaomo, you don't believe that Aunt Xiaoyu would be so good. Think about you, right?"
Jasmine nodded honestly.
"If you don't believe me, I won't force you to believe it! But Xiaomo, what I want to tell you is that if there is no auntie laughing, maybe my father will never wake up, and my father will always lie in the bed, like a fairy tale.
Like a prince who lives in the iceberg, he will always lie there, never be able to open his eyes, never talk to Xiaomo, and hold Xiaomo in his arms, do you understand?"
Moli was shocked and jumped up: "How could Dad be like this! Dad, I don't know you are sick, I'm sorry! I didn't even go to see you! It's Xiaomo who is sorry for Dad..."
"Xiaomo, sit down!" Situ Chenjue's voice was very calm: "Now dad is ready, you don't need to worry anymore, let alone, it's useless to worry."
Jasmine lowered her head and blamed herself very much.
Yes, she is just a seven-year-old baby. Even if she is worried about her father, it is useless. She cannot always be by her father's side, and the people who are by her father's side...
It seemed that I understood Jasmine's thoughts, and seemed to know what Jasmine was thinking. With a bit of seriousness, Situ Chenjue spoke word by word: "Xiaomo, you are so smart, you should have thought of it too, at that time
Not by my side, grandma didn’t accompany me much. There was only one person by my side, and that was Aunt Xiaoyu!”
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Jasmine's heart was greatly shocked, but she was unwilling to show it, so she could only purs her lips tightly, her little face turned red.
It was that woman who kept staying next to her father...
Yes, she is father's wife, so of course she should be by her father, but isn't she all for money...
"Xiao Mo, have you ever thought that if dad is sick and can never wake up again, why doesn't she leave?"